Winter can be harsh
Icicle eye lashes and frozen toes
Winter can be beautiful
The mountains look quite nice donned in white
But me- I’m currently in love with spring
That first spring run
Where the warm air touches my skin
The sun is blazing
Starting my runners’ tan
I see my first flower
It’s full of promise of more to come
I see my first butterfly
It’s telling me it’s almost time to fly
Fly high into the mountains
Where my heart is most at home
That first spring run
It rejuvenates my soul
It lightens my heart
It fills my mind with hope
Summer- my heart belongs to you
But spring, I love you too